Shen Jiaojiao was speechless!
This old man has a really bad temper.
Sighed helplessly.
I retracted my gaze and looked at the small building in front of me, marveling at the magic of fate.
I never thought that the person I met casually on the train would turn out to be a nationally renowned calligrapher.
Mr. Wang, who is known as the descendant of Wang Xizhi.
As expected, Xu Mo has the aura of a male protagonist.
"Jiaojiao, don't just stand there, come in quickly!" Grandma Wang said, holding Shen Jiaojiao's hand.
"good."
They stayed with Mr. Wang for two hours, and Mr. Shen got the Spring Festival couplets written by Mr. Wang himself as he wished.
Not just one pair. Mr. Wang wrote as many pairs of Spring Festival couplets as there were doors in his house.
There are not only Spring Festival couplets, but also the word "Fu".
Moreover, Mr. Wang generously gave his calligraphy and paintings as gifts.
Mr. Wang also said that every Spring Festival in the future, all the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters in the house will be written by him.
This really ruined Mr. Shen's happiness.
After leaving Mr. Wang, Mr. Shen walked briskly towards home.
Shen Jiaojiao thought he had something urgent to do.
Who would have known that as soon as he arrived at the compound, he immediately held the Spring Festival couplets and calligraphy in his hand in the most conspicuous way, and also pulled Xu Mo to his side.
This deliberate action is certainly very attractive.
"Mr. Shen, you look so happy! There is something great going on!"
"It's not a big deal, his family's Tongwen is getting married soon, and his granddaughter is pregnant again, this is called double happiness, double happiness!
Mr. Shen’s home will definitely be bustling during the Chinese New Year this year.”
"Old Shen, where did you buy those Spring Festival couplets? I just wanted to buy a few to stick on the door frame. The calligraphy on them is pretty good, right?
Don’t be like me last year, when I bought a pair of Spring Festival couplets and eight out of the eighteen characters in them were wrong. I was really pissed off. To be honest, I didn’t have a good New Year last year.”
When Mr. Shen saw that this was a question that hit the point, he immediately became alert.
"This is not an ordinary Spring Festival couplet. It was written by Mr. Wang himself. It is a unique work of art that cannot be bought anywhere else."
"What, Mr. Wang wrote it?"
As soon as the people playing in the compound heard Mr. Wang, they immediately surrounded Shen Zhenhua.
"Is it really written by Mr. Wang? Open it and take a look. I heard that Mr. Wang's words are worth a thousand gold. Old Shen, you can actually get so many Spring Festival couplets. It's amazing."
Shen Zhenhua shook his head and refused, "I can't show it to you for now. You can see it tomorrow when I put the Spring Festival couplets on the door."
People were disappointed.
"Old Shen, how do you know Mr. Wang? Tell us."
Mr. Shen became even more proud.
He pulled Xu Mo who was not in good condition beside him.
"Hey, how could I know Mr. Wang? Thanks to my grandson and son-in-law, they knew Mr. Wang, so I got the advantage."
Xu Mo: “…” That’s great, he finally became a good grandson-in-law.
Shen Jiaojiao: “…” She couldn’t understand why a commander could be so down-to-earth. He was totally different from the powerful old warrior in the barracks.
"Really? Your grandson-in-law is so amazing."
Everyone's eyes turned to Xu Mo, looking him up and down.
If you look closely, this man doesn't look like a farmer digging for food in the fields at all!
"Old Shen, tell me the truth, your grandson-in-law is not a country boy, right?
He is so handsome and has such a good temperament, he must be some important person.
Old Shen, you are so lucky! "
"Old Shen, your grandson-in-law is a very successful man. Young man, when you become rich in the future, don't forget us poor neighbors!"
Xu Mo could only smile awkwardly.
He really couldn't understand Mr. Shen's showing off!
Mr. Shen smiled without saying anything, and dragged Xu Mo away.
But he didn't go home directly, but wandered around the compound.
This behavior is indeed a bit childish.
As if he was afraid that Mr. Chen next door didn't know.
It's just like rubbing salt into Mr. Chen's wound!
Shen Jiaojiao didn't follow them for a stroll. It was so cold outside and she didn't want to freeze into a popsicle.
So he went back alone, carrying the beaten soy sauce.
"Jiaojiao, why did you come back alone? Where is Xu Mo?" Mother Shen asked while sitting on the sofa.
Shen Jiaojiao took the soy sauce into the kitchen and washed her hands before coming out.
"Hi, Xu Mo is being taken for a walk by grandpa."
"Your grandfather took Xu Mo for a walk?" Mother Shen was obviously incredulous.
Shen Jiaojiao then recounted what had happened before.
Mother Shen suddenly realized.
He smiled and said, "I'm afraid Xu Mo will have to be taken out for a walk by your grandfather in the next few days. This old man never gets tired of it."
Although Mother Shen said this, she still asked urgently, "Jiaojiao, did you really get the Spring Festival couplets written by Mr. Wang? Do you and Xu Mo really know Mr. Wang?"
"Really, Xu Mo just did a small gesture on the train, but Mr. Wang and his family remembered it all the time and even asked him to write the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters in the family from now on.
To be honest, this kindness is a little too much to bear!"
Mother Shen didn't think it was a big deal. "People also pay attention to rapport when they interact with each other. Their concern for you may not be entirely due to your small act of kindness, but more because they feel they get along well with you and want to make friends with you.
If you think this friend is worth making friends with, then accept the gifts they give you generously. But in the future, we also have to give something back to them. Even if we become friends, we cannot be petty.
Reciprocity is the way for people to get along with each other."
Shen Jiaojiao nodded, "I like them too. Although others say that Mr. Wang has a weird personality, he is actually very kind to us."
Mother Shen suddenly felt a sense of pride.
He boasted, "My good daughter and son-in-law are really capable."
Shen Jiaojiao: “…” I’ve heard this sentence a lot since I came home.
This led her to really feel that she was very capable.
Hahaha.
"Mom, I bought a scarf for you and grandma. See if you like it. Dad has one too. It's a belt. All the men in the family have belts."
Mother Shen got the scarf and put it on immediately.
"Of course she likes it. Everything my good daughter buys is good."
Mr. Shen happened to walk over with a teacup in his hand. When he heard that his good daughter had bought him a belt, he immediately took the belt and went to the room to change into it.
Mother Shen admired the scarf and asked, "Jiaojiao, where is your brother?"
Shen Jiaojiao: "...I forgot to call him."
Mother Shen sighed, "That bastard is not home now, and it's almost dark."
Shen Jiaojiao glanced at the darkening sky outside and thought, could he not be coming back tonight?
Just as I was thinking about it, the door was pushed open and the person came back.
Shen Tongwen was humming a tune and seemed to be in a very happy mood.
She glanced at the two people in the living room and shouted, "Mom, Jiaojiao, you two are watching TV."
He changed his shoes, walked over to the sofa and sat down, then put the portion of sugar-roasted chestnuts he had bought into Shen Jiaojiao's arms.
"I bought it for you."
The sugar-roasted chestnuts in a brown paper bag were still warm.
The chestnuts inside are full and have cross-shaped cuts on them. The golden chestnut flesh is puffed out, which looks very appetizing.
I could already smell the fragrance of chestnuts before I started eating.
Shen Jiaojiao grabbed one and was about to peel it when Shen Tongwen snatched it away.
"Don't move, I'll peel it for you."